An Ode to Poo

I would like to share a small part of my afternoon with you. By song.

To be sung to the tune of On Top of Old Smoky (aka On Top of Spaghetti).

As I changed baby’s diaper
I saw some poo
So I grabbed me some wipies
To clean up the doo.

And right at that moment
Baby became bored
Which made her decide
To squirm some more

And so that nice poopie
And all its galore
Rolled out of the diaper
And onto the floor

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3 Responses

  1. Peaches says:


  2. Molly says:

    think its time to start the potty training! hehe*

  3. Jen Allen says:

    Speaking from personal experience I suppose?

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